While Liu Xue was making dumplings, Bai Shu ate one bite himself and fed his sister one bite at a time.
Ji Ming was cooking dumplings while eating them. After Gao Wazi served them to everyone, Ji Ming served out a bowl for him to eat first. Dandan had already been sitting at the table with his mouth full of greasy food.
After Zhu Yanli coaxed the child, as soon as she sat down at the table, Grandma Xi brought her a bowl of chicken soup and motioned for Zhu Yanli to drink it.
Listening from outside, the Song family courtyard was lively and festive.
Song Yuehua looked up at the starry sky and the Milky Way above her head, which was beautiful and gorgeous.
New Year's Day.
Today is the time when every household greets each other.
Compared with previous years, the Song family is more lively this year. The Zhang family, Zhou family, Lan family, Zong family, Ren family, Ma family, and Liu family all sent New Year gifts to the Song family.
Even Damao asked someone to send New Year gifts, mostly various fruits and food, as well as a few rolls of silk fabrics. They looked too expensive, and Song Yuehua couldn't return them even if she wanted to.
Just when she was about to collect some of her good things and send them back, the servant drove away in his carriage.
Song Yuehua: "..." Not even a letter?
After writing down the gifts sent by each family, Song Yuehua planned to go back in the afternoon.
Unexpectedly, there were constant guests at the house throughout the day, and Song Yuehua could only arrange for Xiaoyu to return gifts to several of them.
Now that Dabao and Xiaobao have grown up, they don’t need too much care. Some people who bring their children here will play in the yard.
Among the guests who came to my house in the afternoon, there were many villagers who did not come often. They mainly came to inquire whether Dongshan still needed long-term workers.
In previous years, people only said that the wages in Dongshan were high and the food was good. Many people were unwilling to work for a little girl like Song Yuehua, and many people laughed at Zhou Dafu behind his back.
This year's New Year gifts from Dongshan's farmhands and the new house for the Zong family made many people feel sour.
You have to know that the Zong family was a well-known poor family in the village back then, otherwise their house would not have been so dilapidated that it collapsed under the snow.
The Zong family did not hold a wedding banquet when they built a new house, but everyone saw it during the Chinese New Year. The current house is one of the best in the village.
In the face of money, all concerns are gone.
Facing these people, Song Yuehua neither accepted nor refused. She just said that when Dongshan needed people, she would let Uncle Dafu notify everyone.
Everyone left satisfied.
When it was evening, Tian came again. Song Yuehua thought she was here to pay New Year's greetings. She thought that the Zong family had come during the day. Although she was confused, she still served her fruits to entertain her.
Unexpectedly, Tian waved her hand and said, "Don't bother, boss. I came back to work."
"Work?" Song Yuehua asked, "Didn't we agree to start work on the fourth day of the New Year?"
At this point, Tian's tone became strange, but she still adjusted her mood and said, "I can't stay in that house anymore."
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